Wishes of the evening finally arrive
Landing on some familiar jazz tune
Sparkling in soft, azure moon rays
Perfection raining about her domain
Aflutter giggles in romance's garden
Carried upon her seductive fragrance
Open the veil concealing night's fate
Index to her mouth gently pressured
Long carmine hair curling her curves
Like falling rain; like massaging oil
Fragile butterfly dancing on her wind
She folds me in the petals of her rose
Curious candles reflecting in her eyes
Just fall blind to her undulating sighs
Flickering slowly I become the flames
Nonchalant of her wicked intentions
Rapadoo